In scornful
derision, did the demons nervously shriek, “victory!?”
as they danced about?
In concerned
confusion, remembering Elijah, quoting the two Sons of Thunder, did the angels
whisper, “…fire…” as they helplessly
watched?
In furious
rage, mankind had already demanded, “…
crucify! …crucify!”
Perhaps, the
Mind, on the Throne mused, “… the flood …
Noah …”?
But, his
Will determined, “the cup must be drunk,
not passed”.
This we
know; the Heart, on that cross, prayed, “…
forgive them …”
All we can
say is “hallelujah” and “have mercy”…
